Chapter 21: An Invincible Adversary

"Senior, do you have anything to order?" Chu Fei asked awe-inspiringly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I said you can go, did you say her?" the old black man glared.

"We came together, like brothers and sisters, can't we go together?"

"Hmph, do you think I'm blind? Her face is like a brother and sister to you? You can go, she stays. The old black man laughed.

"What are you going to keep her for?"

"It's a pity to kill the monster, it's better to stay and give birth to a baby, the master is a lot older, there are no children around, let her give birth to ten or eight of the master, and make two tables of mahjong. Hahaha!" the old black man laughed.

"What if I don't agree?" Chu Fei's eyes were sharp, and his voice was cold.

"That's easy, kill you, take her. The old man smiled contemptuously.

"Chu Fei, let's go!" Zhan Ling'er raised her head very arrogantly, there was no fear in her eyes, Chu Fei knew her temperament, if she left by herself, she would definitely fight to the end, and fight with the unfathomable black old man, I am afraid there is only one result.

But Chu Fei stayed, and it seemed that he couldn't change anything.

"Then let's fight!" Chu Fei ignored Zhan Ling'er, if he wanted to leave it, he would have left it a long time ago, all the way to the present, life and death go hand in hand, there is no reason to leave her alone.

"Your behavior is very unwise, don't you know that you are sending you to death?" the old black man raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"If I am afraid of death, I will not come out to practice, and I will die! The two of us depend on each other for life and death all the way, and now the road to Huangquan is not lonely. ”

Chu Fei made the first move, knowing that he was invincible, but he refused to retreat one step, and the Earth Demon Flame Ruler released the most violent demon flame and rolled towards the black old man.

"There is a kind!" the black old man praised, not afraid of the demon flame, stretched out his finger a little, and pointed on the ruler blade, Chu Fei felt a huge force coming through the ruler body, the whole body retreated uncontrollably, the right hand holding the ruler cracked, and the right arm was sore, but he endured the severe pain, firmly held the ruler handle, stabilized his body, his eyes were sharp, and he glared at it angrily.

The old man didn't care, the bone stick was gently swung out, and the terrifying and suffocating sense of oppression immediately forced over.

Zhan Ling'er made a move, she was full of light, the three relics were shining, the phantom of the god of war appeared, and she directly used the strongest combat power, and the eight-petal lotus overlord hammer smashed into the black old man's body.

Siege Wei rescued Zhao and forced the old man to withdraw the bone stick.

But Zhan Ling'er seriously underestimated the combat power of the black old man, and in the face of the bombardment of the eight-petal lotus overlord hammer, the first natal divine soldier in the world, the black old man didn't care, the bone stick didn't change direction at all, but just stretched out his left hand to meet the overlord hammer.

Boom! The Overlord Hammer flew directly into the sky, and Zhan Ling'er retreated more than ten steps in a row, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his arms were numb. The realms are too far apart, and the black old man's body is like divine iron, so the power of the Overlord Hammer can't withstand him at all.

The bone stick swung at Chu Fei as usual.

Chu Fei had seen with his own eyes how terrifying the black old man's blow was, but when the opponent of this blow was him, he found that he still underestimated the power of this blow, and he was surprised to find that under this blow, a terrifying force field was generated, in this force field, whether it was space transfer or stealth technique, it could not be used, and the void yuan energy in the relics seemed to have lost contact with the physical body at this moment, and the maximum power that could be called was only a small amount of void yuan breath stored in the body.

That is, if you can't retreat, then face each other!

Chu Fei gritted his teeth, his eyes were calm, he held the ruler handle of the Earth Demon Flame in his right hand, and the ruler body in his left hand, which was horizontal in front of him, facing the bone stick. Boom! With a force of more than 10,000 catties, Chu Fei vomited blood on the spot, and there was a slight clicking sound from his left arm, and his bones were broken.

But Chu Fei straightened his chest and endured the sharp pain in his left arm, he stood up, and resisted the blow.

"Huh!" The old man found that Chu Fei's chest burst into a bright red light, dissolving the force field he had released around him.

"The little things are kind of interesting. If the black old man strikes again, or quickly presses down, Chu Fei will naturally be invincible, but he is not in a hurry, he looks at Chu Fei with interest, like a cat teasing a mouse, and the bone stick is pressed on Chu Fei's magic ruler, that is, he does not add force and does not retreat.

Chu Fei felt that the old man black didn't use any force in his hand, he just pressed the gloomy bone rod on the magic ruler at will, but it was such a force that it could make his thighs tremble.

The combined strength of Chu Fei's arms is probably not much worse than 10,000 catties, and this bone stick itself weighs 10,000 catties. What's even more terrifying is that the old man black held it with one hand, as if he was just holding a straw.

How terrifying is the power of this black old man.

Seeing that Chu Fei was struggling to resist and could hold the bone stick, the black old man smiled, and began to exert force on his hand, Chu Fei's injured left arm suddenly bled profusely, and his feet were pressed into the hard rock, but Chu Fei still straightened his waist and would rather die than fall.

"There's a kind!" the old black man praised, and his hand was strengthened again.

"Stop!" Zhan Ling'er shouted back, and the three relics exploded together, and the powerful Void Yuan energy rose into the sky. At this moment, the soul of the god of war manifested again, wearing a golden helmet, golden armor and golden boots, standing in the clouds, golden light, as if the real god descended to earth, holding the eight-petal lotus overlord hammer, the momentum was violent, the angry hair rushed to the crown, and the sharp eyes carried a terrifying murderous aura, the murderous aura was like a tangible, condensing blood mist, looking at it, the cold wind was dashing, and the ghosts were crying wolves, as if they could see the mountains of corpses and bones on the ancient battlefield, gathering into a sea of blood.

As powerful as a black old man, he is also slightly discolored.

"Thunder!" Zhan Ling'er shouted hard, and the Overlord Divine Hammer fell from the sky, with a fierce wind, and smashed down with a force of ten thousand jun.

"Hey!" the old man roared, the blue light covered his body, the light turned into a virtual reality, as if a cyan gem protected his body, but it was half a beat late, and the overlord hammer had already been smashed, and a crisp sound smashed on the top of the black old man's head.

The old black man's body trembled, and there was already a big bag on top of his head, but he was really terrifying, and his physical body was incomparably strong, and he was not seriously injured.

The old man touched the big bag above his head with his left hand, and was immediately annoyed, "Grandma's, the boat overturned in the gutter." He was annoyed and angry, and as soon as he stepped down, a wave of qi rushed out, lifting the war spirit away.

Zhan Ling'er just hit with all his strength, using more power than his body, and at this time, he received another blow and immediately fainted.

"It's good to faint, just to give birth to a baby. The black old man laughed with a lewd smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You dare!" Chu Fei's black hair stood on end, he was crazy with hatred, he hated that he couldn't immediately cultivate to the level of the Eight Houses Grandmaster, keep Zhan Ling'er's innocent body, and let himself not be humiliated.

Purple mangs erupted, and demonic thoughts took over the body. Chu Fei turned into a demon, his body was surrounded by purple light flames, and a purple light flew out from the center of his eyebrows, which was not too strong, condensed into the shape of a needle, and stabbed at the black old man.

Chu Fei's strongest combat power, the soul skill dominated by the demon insect Ah Zi, the Purple Spirit God Destroying Needle.

The black old man froze, and the moment the Purple Spirit Exterminating Needle flew out, he was as powerful as he felt a chill down his spine, which was an instinctive perception of danger.

Without hesitation, the black old man summoned the blue light body protector again, but it was useless, this was a soul skill, and it was difficult for ordinary body protection techniques to work, and the purple needle still pierced into the black old man's sea of knowledge.

The old black man leaned back slightly, and his nosebleed for a long time. The bone rod that was pressed on Chu Fei's Demon Flame Ruler suddenly lost its source of strength, and Chu Fei took the opportunity to exert his strength and get out of trouble.

Not only that, the mysterious force field that had been suppressing Chu Fei also disappeared in an instant, Chu Fei jumped up and used the stealth technique, but he did not attack the black old man, but hugged the jade body of the war spirit and quickly escaped.

Although the Purple Spirit God Destroying Needle was very powerful, Chu Fei didn't think that this blow could hit the black old man hard.

Demon Worm Ah Zi said that with the current cultivation, the Purple Spirit Destroying Divine Needle can only destroy the saints of the five-house realm at the most, and it must also be a saint in the five-house realm who is not good at soul skills.

The more the sage reaches the later stage of cultivation, the more difficult it becomes, so the gap between the five houses and the eight houses exceeds the gap between the universal people and the five houses. What's more, the old man black is not an ordinary house.

Therefore, Chu Fei knew very well that his full blow, not to mention hitting the old man with all his might, even if he injured him, I am afraid that he might not be able to do it, the long nosebleed is just a superficial illusion, such an injury is tantamount to a mosquito bite to the old man black, he can feel discomfort, but it can't hurt at all.

"It's getting more and more interesting!" The old man rubbed his nostrils with his elbow and wiped the nosebleed away: "Two dolls with three houses actually burst out with more than five rounds of combat power, and I was injured, and a bag on my head is not counted, and I also saw blood, it seems that it is necessary for me to end the game of cat and mouse and take them down directly." ”

"Wouldn't it be boring to just do that? The old man said to himself: "Especially that young man, why can't I do it, how can there be a very familiar aura on his body? Strange, strange, strange!"

Then, the old black man turned into black lightning and disappeared into the vast land in an instant.